Tempered Immortal

Chapter 324 Stealing Immortal Grass Turns Mist Into Insects
Yue'er raised her eyebrows, and a layer of gloom suddenly appeared on her pretty face. It was no coincidence that someone came to the door at this time.

After a moment of hesitation, Yue'er turned into a green glow, facing the direction where the spiritual power was flying.

Although there is a powerful formation set up by the young master here, it is more certain to meet the enemy here, but the movement of the fighting method will inevitably not affect the young master's alchemy, so Yue'er wants to send the opponent away from a farther place.

At the same time, in the desert about 20 miles away, a blue light stopped, and the light spread out, and a middle-aged man about 30 years old appeared from inside.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, a scholar's attire, plus a handsome appearance and a refined temperament, it is easy to gain the favor of others.

However, one should not just look at the surface. A wolf in sheep's clothing might be a wolf. His name is Zhao Shouguang. He is well-known among middle-level monks. Others gave him the nickname "Death Scholar."

Although this person is practicing the orthodox Xuanmen Taoism, when it comes to cruelty and cunning, even a demon cultivator would be willing to bow down!

Not only is he moody, but his favorite thing is to kill people and grab treasures.

Since his debut, the number of low-level cultivators who have died at his hands has been countless.

There are at least hundreds of them!
And his own cultivation is not trivial. Although he has not yet condensed his pills, he has also entered the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. In addition, he has several powerful treasures. He does not pay attention to ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators.

At this time, Zhao Shouguang was suspended in the midair, looking at the distant scene uncertainly. Just now, he was born with a strange omen and abnormal aura. Why did he disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye...

Is it an illusion?
Zhao Shouguang shook his head, he was definitely not dazzled.

Usually, there are two possibilities for this kind of situation, one is the birth of a heavy treasure, and the other is that a monk is congealing the golden core, and the spiritual power in the body has reached its peak, so it can trigger the vision of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shouguang showed a hint of greed on his face, and stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. Needless to say, if it was a treasure, he would miss it if he saw it.

If there are monks who condense the golden core here, it will be a great opportunity for me...

Judging from the vision just now, he should have reached the critical moment of congealing alchemy. If he succeeds, of course he would not dare to provoke him. After all, there is only one step away between the early stage of congealing alchemy and the Great Perfection of the foundation building stage, but the strength is far apart.

But the more it is at this critical moment, the more he cannot move and can only be slaughtered.

This person is probably a casual cultivator, otherwise there is no reason not to form alchemy in the sect, he ran to this remote place where no shit, naturally he was afraid of being discovered, but he still bumped into himself.

There was a cruel smile on Zhao Shouguang's face, imagining that he was going to play with a future high-ranking monk in his palm, and he had a kind of morbid pleasure.

After all, although there are many cultivators who have fallen into his hands before, none of them are about to reach the golden elixir!
Not to mention that after killing the opponent, many treasures can be found in his storage bag.

A future alchemy master must be very wealthy!

After making this judgment, Zhao Shouguang's blue light rose brightly, and he was about to fly over with his weapon. Although it would probably take some time for the other party to condense the golden core, Zhao Shouguang was alert and felt that this matter should not be delayed. The other party actually left the customs early, so he would have to run away instead.

Before the body shape started, Zhao Shouguang suddenly stopped with a frown, and looked forward with surprise.

After less than half a stick of incense, a dazzling green glow flew towards the eyes, and the brilliance spread out, revealing a charming young girl from inside.

The girl was about eighteen or seventeen years old, with an extremely sweet appearance, and a head of black and glossy hair that reached her knees, but Zhao Shouguang's face showed an expression of extreme astonishment.

This girl has no shadow!

Ghost!

However, how can ordinary ghosts be exposed to the sun in a fair and bright way, and this girl exudes amazing spiritual power, which can be compared with cultivators in the late foundation establishment stage. Could it be...

Although this Zhao Shouguang is not a good person, he has a wide range of knowledge. I heard that some ghosts with special physiques can also cultivate supernatural powers. Could it be that the woman in front of me is...

Yue'er was also looking at the cultivator in front of her. Although there was no expression on her jade face, she secretly complained in her heart. She didn't expect the other party's cultivation to be so advanced. It seems that it would not be easy to send him away.

Rival!

The expression on Zhao Shouguang's face was cloudy, and Yue'er hesitated for a while before speaking: "My fellow daoist, the front is my master's forbidden area. If you pass by here, please detour."

"bypass?"

Zhao Shouguang snorted, and a fierce expression flashed across his face. Yue'er was startled, and quickly drew back.

A sharp light flashed past where she was standing just now, it was a short sword magic weapon about a foot long.

Zhao Shouguang was horrified that the other party had such a special physique as his servant, and he paid more attention to the monk who was retreating and forming alchemy.

Since the intention is wrong, there is no need to talk nonsense. After all, wasting time here is not good for him. Originally, he wanted to kill the little ghost in front of him by surprise, but he didn't expect that Yue'er's vigilance was beyond his imagination!
Although she escaped the opponent's surprise attack, Yue'er was also terrified in her heart. She waved her jade hand, and she sacrificed the jade ring the size of a palm.

The whole body is crystal clear, exuding a soft luster, but Zhao Shouguang's eyes are slightly squinted, without any intention of underestimating it, the ultimate spiritual weapon!
Of course, Yue'er's methods didn't stop there, she folded her hands, pinched a strange magic seal, her cherry lips parted slightly, and spit out obscure incantations.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and a cloud of black air enveloped the girl's body. The black air expanded and puffed out, as if alive, and looked extremely strange.

Zhao Shouguang was startled. Although he had killed hundreds of cultivators, this was the first time he had fought a ghost cultivator.

According to ancient legend, each of these ghost practitioners possesses amazing supernatural powers, which are far beyond the comparison of ordinary monks of the same level.

Of course he would not allow the opponent to cast spells and release his consciousness, but as soon as he approached, he was blocked by the black cloud, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The ghost mist suddenly began to change, countless small air masses were separated from it, and then transformed into countless strange-looking poisonous insects with the girl's spell, each about the size of a thumb, but the mouthparts were very sharp. It's terrifying to go up.

Buzzing and hovering above the black cloud, judging by the number, there are thousands of them.

And it's lifelike, it doesn't look like it was transformed from mana ghost fog at all.

(End of this chapter)